Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

Watching Wen Can finish a whole glass of water, Ye Kong leaned over and asked, "Is it delicious? Do you feel much better?"

"..."

Wen Can, who had never tasted such a lethal amount of sweetness in his life, was almost choked to death.

He said in a muffled voice: "Well, you are right, I really feel like I am being recharged."

Ye Kong smiled.

She laughs more and more now.

The corners of his mouth were curved, and his eyes were also slightly curved, his pupils were still dark, like the clear but freely flowing moonlight.

The foursome were a little stunned.

Tu Wan seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhou Song stroked his chin and said, "I don't know why, but it feels like the first time I've seen her smile. Strange, didn't she smile before? How come I didn't notice it at all?"

"She didn't smile much before." Wei Zhiyu narrowed his eyes, and was already thinking about the gossip headline in his mind - [The lady finally smiled! After many years, the heart of steel has become soft - who won the crazy Ye Kong's sincere smile? ]

After replenishing Wen Can's energy, Ye Kong led the four of them to change tables like a girlfriend.

"He is very busy, don't disturb him."

Miss Undead Demon said very seriously.

As soon as they left, Wen Can was caught up in endless phone calls again.

But not long after, he seemed to be unable to hold it in any longer and stood up, walked to the bar, and returned with a full pot of water from the coffee pot.

Seeing this scene, Ye Kong couldn't help but reveal a confused look: "Is he thirsty?"

four people:……

Tu Wan glanced at her with a speechless look and decisively skipped the topic: "Do you know what will happen to the Wen family?"

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Tu Wan poured herself some water while whispering, "Wen Can was always invited to banquets before. Even if the Wen family had a party, he would not host it. He is a man with a lot of face. It can be said that he is the one with the most face in the Wen family. But he used up all his face this time. I thought that even if he invited people, he would only invite those with the highest status and the most important people. But do you know who he called?"

Tu Wan took a sip of water, and finally relieved a little of the inexplicable sweetness, and said: "He personally called and invited some of the Tu family's side branches who had only been to Yuzhou a few times and probably had never even met them. My cousin was so scared that he called me overnight to ask me what happened. One was in France and the other was in New Zealand, and they were ready to cancel their original plans and rush back to attend this banquet - not to mention the others."

Zhou Song nodded: "My family is the same."

"My family is the same."

"My 70-year-old grandfather has received an invitation." Xu Yang said silently, "He plans to come back with a cane to see what's going on."

"So," several people looked at Ye Kong at the same time, "What's going on?"

"........."

Ye Kong was silent.

In the silence, the busy movements of the three people over there became clearer and clearer.

There were assistants who were ordering flowers, wine, and lamps, as well as inviting actors, singers, and hosts, and there was Wen Can who was whispering invitations to the guests personally.

Ye Kong said sincerely: "I said I don't know either, do you believe me?"

"..."

"Oh?" Tu Wan raised his eyebrows. "What's the problem between you? Didn't he tell you about such a big thing?"

Ye Kong: ...

"Don't sow discord," she said. "Even couples need to keep some space for each other."

"I'm mainly curious about whether this incident will have an impact on us." Zhou Song hesitated for a moment, then said, "My brother knows that I have a good relationship with you, so he specifically asked me to come and ask. He doesn't need to reveal specifically what he is going to do, just let me know a little bit - do you understand?"

He winked at Ye Kong.

Ye Kong thought about it and said sincerely: "I don't know... I have no idea about the connection between your wealthy families - but if there is cooperation with the Wen family, it may have some impact."

"..."

Tu Wan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Although the words were vague, the meaning they revealed was terrifying.

There are so many wealthy families, big and small, and every family has its own mess. There are more than one or two second-generation people who run away from home, clamoring for independence and finally returning in disgrace. There are even more brothers who kill each other and relatives become enemies because of fighting for family property.

But no matter what, everyone in the world is busy seeking profit.

No one would be foolish enough to harm their own interests, target their own company, or even sharpen their knives to cultivate their own family - let alone a wealthy family like the Wen family that is almost on the altar.

What kind of inside story could lead to such a result?

Tu Wan glanced at Wen Can who had his back to them without leaving a trace.

Suddenly I felt that although it was bright outside, the place was gloomy and chilly, making me feel cold all over.

Of course, all of this is just speculation, maybe it's just her fantasy. Even if she tells others about it, people will think she's an idiot.

"What? What did you think of? You have such a weird expression."

Zhou Song's voice brought her back to her senses.

As soon as she came back to her senses, she met Ye Kong's gaze.

The pair of dark eyes stared at her, filled with scrutiny and hidden threats.

Tu Wan's shoulders relaxed and she made a begging expression: "I will be there on time on the day of the banquet. Will you go too?"

It's okay to be asked back.

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment.

Without waiting for her to come back to her senses, Tu Wan continued, "Anyway, Mr. Wen obviously wants to liven up the place. The more people he invites, the better. The bigger the impact, the better. In that case, you, the Undead Demon, should go there in person to show your support, right?"

Ye Kong thought about it and nodded: "I want to go."

Then we started chatting again.

"Mr. Wen has been very popular recently and has become a multi-millionaire internet celebrity," said Tu Wan.

Zhou Song looked at her in surprise: "Why are you calling me Little President Wen again? Didn't you call me President Wen before?"

"...I am a fence-sitter, and how can I take business matters seriously?" Tu Wan was very frank, "If the shareholders' meeting decides that Mr. Wen will be the chairman, I will change my mind in the future."

After saying that, she glanced at Wei Zhiyu and pointed at him: "Don't even think about making news for me. If I see a headline about me written by you on Yuzhou Wind, you'll be dead."

Wei Zhiyu, who had already started to come up with a title in his mind: …

Time passes bit by bit.

The sun keeps moving across the sky, and the sunlight shifts a little bit.

The foursome, plus Lin Xinzhou and Qu Wu who came later, stayed in the coffee shop for the whole day after not gathering together for a long time.

Playing cards, chess, bragging, and listening to Lin Xinzhou’s new songs.

In the background of their fun were two assistants who were so busy that their faces were distorted, and Wen Can, who remained calm even though his voice became hoarse while making phone calls.

More and more names were checked on the form in front of him.

He finally stopped only when it turned completely blood red.

Staring at the long list with all the checked items, Wen Can finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Night falls outside the window and the city lights come on.

The wind is stirring in the dark.

Lin Xinzhou looked up after answering a call and said in shock, "My third uncle who is far away in Africa has received an invitation to attend the Wen family's banquet. How did Wen Can contact him? He is a war correspondent that my family rarely contacts."

Qu Wu threw a peanut into his mouth and said lazily, "I am more worried now. Can the venue they prepared really accommodate so many people? If it can accommodate..."

She laughed quietly, "That would be a truly historic stage."